I lost myself

But I gained a crutch

Made of you and everyone

And still somehow

I couldn't stand up

My head was too much

But somehow not enough

I think sometime

I will change

Closed Casket Material

Something that's better off underground

So I gave up

On everyone but myself

Tried bettering my mental health

But I got stuck in the same place

It's like a contest

Who has it worse?

I think I need some damn rest

Closed Casket Material

Something that's better off underground

I think I'm Closed Casket Material

I understand if you don't want me around

Yeah yeah we could try to change

But we both know that things are gonna stay the same

I suggest you stay out of my way

We both need to grow

We need to change